/Trigger warning: gore, murder/
Amelia froze in her seat at his confession. She had never seen Carter so broken and defenceless. He was so vulnerable that she was scared to touch him. The Alpha was always so collected and strong so witnessing him break down shook her.
She held her breath, torn between asking him further about his revelation or staying back. Nothing he would say would change the way she viewed him. Or atleast the omega hoped. When she killed Karlos, Carter was supportive and gave her the space she needed. He did not judge her or get recoiled by the barbaric way she killed a wolf.
"Carter..." She softly called out, sliding closer to him.
Carter lifted his head, his face devoid of any expression. His lips were red and swollen as if he had been biting on them for a long
